Mature

Sally had a crave for dirty sex, but this was a little unexpected even for her.

It was a late afternoon and we were finishing off a lovely dinner together. I sipped at my glass of white wine and smiled at Charles. A waiter carrying three plates of hot food walked past my field of view and my eyes clamped hard on his buttocks as he walked away. I felt my panties instantly soak with my juices. I turned to Charles and smiled. “Darling, I really need a good fuck tonight,”...Read On

I never thought it possible an old man would stir the flame within me. Maybe it was the idea that he hadn't touched a woman in years and he yearned for hot young flesh. I could feel his eyes ravishing my body. I felt my pussy pulsate and it shocked me a little. I couldn't possibly be turned on by HIM! But I couldn't deny that I was. I've had sex with a few guys, but none had ever...Read On

It was about a month after the incident with Mr. Hernandez when Amy's next milestone materialized. It was mid-December, and everyone was in a flurry about the soon-to-come Christmas Break. Amy and her mother were sitting down one evening to dinner after she got home from work. "Amy, dear, I have something I want to talk to you about," she started. "What is it Mom?" "Well, your Aunt...Read On

My story is a wonderfully happy one now. My life with Kate and Pierce was so fulfilling. I had lived with them for over two years now. We had settled into a comfortable lifestyle. Both of them were naturists and enjoyed spending all the time they could without clothing. And I happily joined them when I moved in after my mother's passing. Both Kate and Pierce loved having me share this...Read On

A few days later Amy was in Mr. Cramer's biology class once again. Her week with him up and mother home again, things had returned to the normal schedule, although Amy still stopped by after class every couple of days for some "remedial work". On this particular day, however, would prove even more educational. Mr. Cramer's class was the first one for her that day and as the class came to...Read On

It was the first day of my senior year in high school. As I sat in the cafeteria and looked around I noticed how not much had changed over the years except that we had all gotten older. The same kids hung out with the same kids. It seemed the cliques that formed in grade school had stood the test of time. I was as guilty as the rest of them. I was still hanging out with the same lunk...Read On

Mia flicked her long, dark braid over her shoulder and took in her work with a critical eye. Her compressed lips softened into a slow smile as her gaze swept from one side of the wall to the other. She planted her hands on her hips and let out a relieved breath, pleased with her efforts. Even with the scaffolding still in the way it didn’t detract from the overall effect. Gareth Robertson...Read On

Pulling up at Mr. Cramer's house again, he got out of the car and came around to help Amy out. She smiled as he offered his hand to her and once she was out, he went around to get her bag out of the trunk. They walked up to the front door and Amy, remembering his rule about doors, waited patiently for him to open it. "Come in slut," he said, as he closed the door behind her. "Follow...Read On

I was nineteen and in my second year of Uni. I am athletic, but incredibly shy - I hadn't had a girlfriend and used to buy a fair amount of top shelf magazines. One day on the way to Uni my train was taken out of service and everyone was dumped at a station waiting for the next one. I was thirsty so I left the station and went to find a newsagents. I thought I might get a few porn mags whilst...Read On

“Go piss off and walk your fucking dog!” My girlfriend shouted at mefor coming home drunk late last night. My girlfriend and I share a flat. A new place we recently moved into and a new neighbourhood for us. As you have gathered, we have, well it’s my dog. I had slept most of the day and it was around six o’clock Friday evening. Yeah I know, lazy bastard. Well we both had a few days off...Read On

After dinner was finished, Mr. Cramer pushed himself back from the table. "Come here slut," he said. Amy rose from the table and came around to his side. She stood in front of him, hands clasped behind her back, and legs spread. "Yes, Sir." "Once you finish clearing the table and get the dishwasher going, we can leave to go back to your place so you can pack some clothes. You will need...Read On

It had been several months since Henry had been asked to introduce some of his neighbors’ teenaged daughters to the world of sex. The girls and their mothers had wanted, no they had almost insisted, Henry at over fifty years of age take the girl’s virginity and show them how wonderful sex could be. The mothers were afraid their sixteen-year-old daughters would end up getting screwed...Read On

My sexual tastes have changed over the years. My husband and I started out with swapping spouses with other couples which gave us both great sexual pleasure; however, as time went on both of us began developing a different taste in sex. We do this with the foods that we enjoy. We may like something prepared one way but over time our tastes evolve and we crave something different. This is...Read On

My name is Anthony and I’m eighteen. I got a job at the Catalina Beach Club on Long Island’s South Shore, in New York for the summer. My job is being a cabana boy. I mostly greet guests and fetch their towels, drinks, and snacks. I even get to put suntan lotion on any guest that asks for it, or spray them down with cool water to keep them cool. Often, I clean the bathrooms, change the...Read On

Jason Hightower needed something new in his life, little did he know he'd find it at a grocery store

My name is Jason Hightower. I'm 47 years old, married to my high school sweetheart Dana, and to everyone else it seems like I live the perfect life. However there is one small problem. I'm unbelievably bored with my marriage. I'm not sure who's fault it is. My wife is beautiful and she is my best friend, but lately I've felt a disconnect between the two of us. We're still intimate, but it...Read On

Amy Robertson had just turned 17 years old and was in her sophmore year of high school. And even though she was an attractive girl with a very cute face, five foot tall, a hundred pounds with a very appealing 34-26-30 frame, Amy had a problem. A secret she didn’t reveal to anyone. Amy was a nymphomaniac. She looked, dressed, and acted like a slut, and she made no qualms about telling anyone...Read On

"Oh, that's nice, let me fuck you hard," he mumbled, from his bedroom. The thought came to my head that I caught him masturbating, as I stood outside the bedroom door. As a horny eighteen-year-old woman, my desire made me look in there. The door cracked, and the view of him masturbating with his long and thick cock entered my vision. As it only poked out of his pants, my eyes locked onto...Read On

This is an account of how we got into the dogging scene. My very sexy 50 year old wife confessed to me that she would like to try outdoor sex, it never occured to either of us that this would lead to such an adventure. One Saturday afternoon we were chatting in the garden, as usual the conversation soon turned sexy. This is when my wife confessed that she would like to try outdoor sex, not in...Read On

The resort was a wonderful place for Jimmy and me to spend our honeymoon. I love the ocean and the color and warmth of the Caribbean water was amazing. It was also a wonderful place to start my new life of sexual freedom. Jimmy was so happy to be married again and was quite enjoying leading me into places and situations that I had never experienced. He shocked me by undressing me...Read On

Moving to a different town is never easy, but it can be exciting. I'm moving to a small town in Ohio. I'm moving here for a few reasons, I wanted to get away from the noisy, big city. I also wanted to move closer to my best friend Karen, and Jacob, her son. Jacob has been in college, which means Karen is now all alone, with him barely being home anymore, so I thought I'd move here to keep...Read On

‘Snap out of it, Sandy! You know you can’t keep drifting off and daydreaming,’ she told herself. She was thinking about the forums last night. It was the one place she got to go and play, not worrying what others thought of her or how she came across. Her friends in there knew her well enough. That was definitely a place of fun and relaxation. Sandy did not get very much of that in her life....Read On

I’d always liked the plus size woman. My first lover, the one who initiated me into the joys of sex, and taught me more than I ever thought possible, was frankly fat, but I loved it. I’d had skinny lovers, of course, but those whose frames had a good covering always turned me on more. So when I walked into my local pub that fateful Friday, little did I expect that my life was just about...Read On

"Hi, how are you tonight?" It startled the hell out of me and I jumped, then I heard a female giggle. When I turned I saw that she was a repeat customer but I couldn't remember her name. I have a lot of repeat customers. She bought collectable minerals for her brother and I've met him, Dave, he's a nice guy. Why could I remember his? She's sexy as hell, not him. She's tall, five-ten...Read On

After her date went awfully wrong, Ellen continued her evening alone and got a wonderful surprise...

As the driver navigated the short distance to the circus ground, Ellen took the opportunity to re-touch her make up. She tilted her compact mirror this way and that as she reapplied her lipstick, powdered her face and aimed eye drops into her slightly reddened orbs until she was satisfied with her appearance. She remembered with a grimace how Bob’s heel had pressed against her leg but when...Read On

I'd finally done it. I'd saved enough money to go to America for a holiday. I'd always wanted to holiday at a working ranch and learn how to ride. After a long-haul flight, an internal flight and transfer by car I finally arrived at the ranch feeling jet lagged and very tired. On arrival it was late and there was a brief introduction to other guests. There were a number of other...Read On

Helena finishes telling James her life story, and give him a pleasant surprise in the morning

Helena took a sip of cognac and continued where she had left off. “I could spend hours telling you about my ‘training’ and all sorts of stories about my work for Agence Internationale. However, we can save that for other evenings. I have a feeling that your little friend” - and she rubbed my crotch with her toes for emphasis - “would get overly excited if we went down that part of Memory Lane....Read On

Helena begins telling James about her past ... which is surprising to say the least!

The doorbell rang at exactly one minute past 8pm. I opened the door to reveal what Helena meant by casual, and I wasn’t disappointed. It was an unseasonably warm evening for London in June, and Helena was wearing a sleeveless silky orange top and a pair of navy blue shorts, much shorter than one would expect for a woman nearing sixty, but Helena's legs could compare with a thirty-year-old's....Read On

His mom's best friend needed a place to crash, what happened may not have been what he signed up for

I'm Stan, I'm 5'9 with brown hair, and eyes. My mom's hot friend, Angie has brown hair and eyes too. She also had a nice DD rack. I always had a thing for her, but I'm thirteen years younger than her. One night she came to my apartment, because she needed a place to crash while her apartment was being fumigated. She never had any luck in the dating world. My mom met my dad when they were...Read On

A widower's first date with a lovely but mysterious woman goes a lot better than he expected

I was lying alone in Helena’s bed after the best sex I have had in many years. In fact, it was the only sex I have had in many years, but it was fantastic by any score! My late wife Mary and I had a wonderful, creative sex life, but we had understandably not been active in bedroom during her losing battle with cancer. Mary apologised over and over for her lack of enthusiasm and even went as...Read On

I met Helena at a party on a Saturday night during early June hosted by Tim and his wife, Emma. Tim is my assistant at work, and he joined my department just as my wife, Mary, was entering the final stages of her losing battle with pancreatic cancer. Tim and Emma were a huge support to me as my world was crumbling, even though they are twenty years younger than me. I could not ask for...Read On